Thursday, October 1, 2015

War With My Right Hand

When we are at war
I feel like I have been defeated
By my own right hand
I feel like my very soul is bleeding
And I wish I didn’t
Love you so hard
There is way too much
That I give to you
Though I learned long ago
To keep enough for myself
To remain in love with me
But it is you
That completes me by taking
From the first moment
My sensibility
You took away my caution
Just to be with you
Now you say that you love me
And most of me believes it
And that corner of my heart
That suffers in disbelief
Is the part that wishes
And hopes for
A love that you already give
Causing it to feel like a fairy tale
Wondering if you see
Completely the ME that I am
Wondering if it is enough
For you to forsake any intruder
Wishing to steal
Our Dream…
Your eyes bear into me
Like you are conquering me
Over and over
Causing me to forget
That the rest of the world exists
And I am unable to address
The very power that I have
Yet, when we are at war
I want to run to the furthest part of the earth
Where you are not
Because I can’t stand the pain
Of battling my right hand.

 -'Dira

Wednesday, July 29, 2015

Boy2Manhood

A boy is still a boy
Even if he wear men's clothes
Shaves his face
Has the voice of his father
Looks as a man should
A man is a man
When he is fully
A Man!
Not a moment before.
Manhood is a journey which many take
But not all arrive.
Growth is necessary
Just as life and death.
'Dira

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

TRAGIC

It is a tragedy
to lose someone you love
whom still lives
It forbids a beat of your heart
Causing a skip
Never allowing you to catch
a full breath
Tragic
-'Dira
(art obtained via the internet and not owned nor claimed by me. Just so befitting my words.)

Thursday, June 4, 2015

COVER HER

Layer by layer
She will open your inhibitions
The light inside of you will be exposed
Guarding your fears, she protects your masculinity
She does not tear you down
Instead, she offers you the comfort
Of maternal instinct
That is now relieved of your mother
She is your comfort now
Removing your insecurity brick by brick
Using them to build you
Her love is the mortar of security
Gently stroking your ego
For her, there is no competition
Feeding your needs
Complimenting your dreams
Showering you with her femininity
Offering you confidence

Blessing you in Love
She is your Queen
And your’s only

Cover HER!

Thursday, May 28, 2015

Poetry Saves My Life

Dear Poetry,
Thank you for being my go-to
When there are things I can only share with God
When I have no one else to turn to
When I wish there were voices in my head
Because maybe there would be someone who
Could relate to what I feel
Thank you for being lyrics
That I sometimes have to hide
Because they are the words
I never would scream aloud
Without you my head would hurt worse
I am able to relieve some stress in words
Without you my heart would break
You help me mend with every verse
Although you are so complicated
And I cannot touch who you are
You offer some comfort
When comfort seems far
Although you sometimes are
Just as misunderstood
You are the crafting and purging
Of all of my moods
Being who I am, I have to keep it inside
You are the only one from whom I don’t hide
Happy, sad, crazy or lonely
With you I need no pride
I just need an instrument to write
Thank you, Poetry

For saving my life!
Love Always,
'Dira

Thursday, May 14, 2015


SAPIOSEX ME

The making love to my mind that he does
Is as enticing as the tender way he holds me
Often as breathtaking as when he kisses me
Each time he Sapiosexes Me!
Because each time he speaks to teach me
He blesses me with his experience and wisdom
Never boasting of his greatness
Yet, very great is my Love!
I am so turned on by his humility
So, we as greatness stand together
And I will gladly and consistently
Be his Cheerleading Queen!


By ‘Dira for Sam

Friday, May 1, 2015

JUST A WOMAN

JUST A WOMAN
Damn
I am just a woman
I mean
During my creation
My whole entire body was created
To create
Think on that
The condition of who I am
Is meant to create, give birth to and nurture
Everything
Everyone
Damn
I’m just a woman
JUST!
Yeah
With all kinds of complication that you feel
Is so hard to gather and comprehend
I am the abundance of all the colors
In between the colors
Think about that
The energy of my very being was designed
To take it
Life
No matter how brutal
And make something of it
Then kiss it and make it all better
The performance of my bleeding
Every damn month
Is a constant reminder that
Either I am to physically conceive
And physically give birth
Or it is a reminder that I
Am among the only creatures on the planet
Who have been chosen to do something
So powerful as to bring forth life
Life that comes forth in every aspect that the universe can offer!
And I bring it
Through my womb
Through my love
Through my cooking
Through my nurturing
Through my loving
Through my nursing
Through my comforting
Of the very man
The very children
The very universe that often curses me
Damn
I am just a woman
And way too often
I don’t get to enjoy being a girl
So, I am anxious
Because I have to grow
Yet usher the growth of the world around me
I cry in secret
Because I am often chastised for crying out loud
Damn
I am just a woman
Somebody said that I am paranoid because
I wonder who loves me
I wonder if this will be the state of adoration I have longed for
Or are those fantasies on the TV real at all?
I ask for the least of things
And sometimes am told it’s way too much
Hey. I am just a woman.
I am not asking you for forgiveness
For being who I am
I am not gonna deny that I have needs that you may not even have the desire
To fulfill
But Dammit!
I am…
I am just…
No! I AM A WOMAN!
You would be nothing without my kind
I am a woman
And I deserve to be a girl sometimes
Pour into me all of the goodness you can
Because if I have not been pushed past the breaking point
You know, past that broken and mended and broken and mended and broken again place
I will release a love and care on you and all that you touch
That you will find it so utterly unbelievable
That one person could ever hold that much love and care in their heart
To give
And I
Being Woman
Will freely give!

By Nadira Norjahan
For everyone